Anthony Herrington
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I am a lover, a fighter, a father, and writer. I am still making my place in this world but hope to inspire people with my poetry to do the same.
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Almost the End
It was a night like any other, I was in the old barn with Rosie finishing up for the day when it happened. A loud crash that sent vibrations all through me. As if God had just split the earth in two right outside the doors. It nearly sent Rosie up a wall as she coward near me. I did everything in my power to comfort her but didn’t know what was going on myself. That’s when I heard all the cries of fear from outside.
By Anthony Herrington5 years ago in Fiction
B. Graves: Zombie Slayer
Entry 1: They say when you die, your whole life flashes before your eyes. I wonder if that’s true for the half living or what some might describe as the undead. Did their lives play out like a movie before their eyes as the turned? Or are they constantly watching the mistakes they made on repeat as they wander the wasteland? Well, there’s only one way to find out.
By Anthony Herrington5 years ago in Fiction
